My Christmas Project

by Stu Andrews on January 3, 2012

in Blog

Ballikin

Built in Clarion and Axialis IconWorkshop.

Because that’s how I roll :)

Latest screenshot at top

The Campfire

It's tiny, but the Campfire is to the left of my character

"Make Stuff" Interface

There are two recipes right now, a Flyswat and a Campfire!

The Inventory showing a Campfire

A Campfire in the Inventory after being made

Inventory and HUD

The selected Action now appears in the HUD, and the Inventory uses a large Image

Ballikin 0.2.0

Ore, Caverns, Pathways and Tree generation!

Popularity: 10%

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I did not hesitate, but pulled in as much of the river of power as I could. More and more, further, deeper. More. And then a tiny infinitesimal portion escaped. The explosion lifted me off my feet and hurled me across the graveyard. After a time – minutes or hours I had no clue – [...]

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